[The wind hasn't been doing Ann any favors, either, but so far, she's managed to keep her feet on the ground— as well as remain upright, though she expects that's going to chance the moment she sees Rion being thrown towards her. Ann dives forward with no delusions of actually being able to catch her, but hopefully she'll be able to help her make a solid landing— that wind can't be easy on those wings of hers.]
Rion!
[She has to lunge to accomplish it, but she does manage to close a hand around Rion's wrist, attempting to anchor her.]
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Rion!
[She has to lunge to accomplish it, but she does manage to close a hand around Rion's wrist, attempting to anchor her.]
Careful! This wind is no joke!
[Like she needs to be told.]